This is what happens when Gods use guns
Batta
Smoke!
I'm a Jehovah's Witness with no arms
When It come to that dough I'ma head knock
I hit the ground running how that whip work
Car flawless speeding through Bed Rock
I'm Rafiki in a dashiki
Sex simba, I mufasa
Brother lion to the king he a coon I'ma Ta Ta
Scar him, swallow slugs like Pumba
When I'm stressed out I do a woosah
I'll flip a dub to a bird like the Wu sign
Them little piggies k**ed my dad out in Tucson
They ain't know that n***a's son was a wolf God
I burst shotties
Bullet holes O.D. in the middle of your body like the word body
This a purge party
I'ma bring the can in like its BYOB but I thirst hardly
Ima burn Marley Over your body
Puff, drop ash on tee Like Irv Gotti
Ink murder like cephalopod poison
My voice is just weaponized noises, Batta
I was born on July 21st
If I shoot you and you live you a cancer survivor
I'll burn a Mac in your back
Like the dead black comedian's ambulance driver
I screw ratchet hoes for the nut
And then bolt to twist up please hand me the pliers
You got a sack? I'ma make you all red
Put a cap to your head like Santa's attire
The Devil's just God in a ski mask
Leave you stiff for the base like freeze tag
Red dots when I squeeze mags
Batta turn a pale face to a f**ing Japanese flag
That sh** sound Mike Tyson on a speed bag
Bbbrbrbrbbrbrbbrbrbrb you can keep that
Shots rectum, lick lick they eat a**
Your red blood looks so pretty on green gra**
I'm 'bout dollars I'm cross seas like cent signs
I send shots across heads like lent time
My Trigger is a cli*oris I hit a G spot
Anytime my finger get to flicking it's a s** crime
I'm circumcised
But I'm 'bout to have my foreskin re-attached so I can fit the work inside
Or I put a zipper on my scrotum
The cops come I fill it up with coka
I'll take a hit of acid to the face like a misbehaved Arab woman
Crush a couple qualudes in a pack of puddin
I wait til she go to sleep then I smash her puss in
Hit it so good she wake up she glad she took it
Cops blasting bullets
They can give black man a red neck, n***a that's an afro mullet
My plug is like a couch cuz he has the kush in
But he don't let me in the kitchen when that crack is cooking
I want a Bugatti like Mickey Ward's fans
My wrist game so strong like I got 4 hands
I'll restructure the floor plan of the Lord's land
If I have to waste another day as a poor man
b**h I'm too lit
I'ma dilate my nostrils and hit this 8 ball like a pool stick
Sniff sniff snort ooh sniff
Whip whip whip, I need a new wrist
The deuce spit at you dudes with loose lips
Then I jet with a goon dough like Bruce did
f** a Consequence no Q-Tip
Young X boomer to your back I'm a new pit
I'm a stoner like a caveman
I can hold a blunt and light it with the same hand
I can break down gla** and make sand
I can see the words in the numbers like Rain Man
When you pray you end it with an amen
When God pray he end it an A-Cam
I can stare straight at the sun with no rayban
All that bull sh** in the Bible's a straight scam
Generate, Operate, Destroy
My job description on this planet I'm employ
If Eve ate the apple I'm a f**ing android
Satan whispered in my ear when I was just a little boy
Told me step out from the silence get adjusted to the noise
k** them psychologically like i was studying with Freud
n***a they stuck me in a void
Gods grab guns when they're annoyed